Little Egg
Little egg
I feel your dread
Can you get up out of bed?
It's a hard-boiled life
For an egg stuck in her head
Are you cracked?
Are you tired?
Do you feel unadmired?
Is there an inner chilling doubt
As if your yolk were spilling out?
Have no fear
Ask not why!
Though unhatched, you still can fly
I feel your dread
Can you get up out of bed?
It's a hard-boiled life
For an egg stuck in her head
Are you cracked?
Are you tired?
Do you feel unadmired?
Is there an inner chilling doubt
As if your yolk were spilling out?
Have no fear
Ask not why!
Though unhatched, you still can fly
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Writer(s): Danny Col-spector
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